Rhett Landry Poems

She sits in the lobby
Sitting on her chair
Her blue eyes dancing
Framed by her golden hair
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Another drunken weekend
He digs in the dumpster
Looking for his happiness
Looking for his love
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What do I do
No love to be found
Sweet alabaster skin
No more
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Sweet summer sweat
Upon thy beauty
Taste so sweet
eat the flower
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Little blade of grass
Growing alone through concrete
Can’t you grow else where
No boot straps to pull
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Alabaster skin
In the moon light it does glow
Makes my manhood grow
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When I was born
torn from the magic world
crying so loud
You gave me breakfast
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